…I found myself at Murtala Muhammed International Airport, standing in line for immigration clearance. The airport was crowded, and I had apparently just arrived in Nigeria. Suddenly, pandemonium broke out, as terrorists invaded the airport with bombs and rocket-propelled grenades. Chaos ensued as bullets flew past my head, while I crawled toward a nearby immigration office for safety. The entire airport was encircled.
Over the past ten years, I have devoted significant time to…
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